This is a song about "Too many"

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

Where respect is earned, many try.... too many crash an burn,

My women be in the newest

Too many rappers are on my hit list

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Too many guys coming after us with menace

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Too many situations, too many people getting famous

Too many rhymes are spat haphazard, that's why i back track,

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Too many rappers are on my hit list

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage

Too many bitches want a date for lunch

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Im overcautious, too many losses,